Summary

From a prompt on the e/R tag on the Tumblr: "I just want a fic where Courfeyrac, unable to stand the thought of his friend sad, keeps setting up dates for Grantaire with his various acquaintances (because hello, Courf knows everyone.) Then, when Grantaire starts actually enjoying himself, Enjolras gets cutely jealous because he doesn’t have R’s whole attention anymore.

Then, bam, they kiss and R forgets about everyone else and Enjolras is happy because R has eyes for no one other than him. (◡‿◡✿)"

Summary

Grantaire takes a moment to be thoroughly distracted by Enjolras’ naked body – the hard muscle and hips skinnier than Grantaire had expected and those glorious shining scars.But then he looks down, and Combeferre has a hand resting on Enjolras’ waist, and it feels like Grantaire’s heart is being ripped out through his mouth.

Summary

Wherein Erik is asexual, Raven transsexual and Charles just -sexual, all of them have issues, and somehow they still manage to work it out. (Or: in which Raven tames the beast, Erik is extraordinarily oblivious, Charles pines and everyone is jealous except for Erik.)

Summary

Whenever he needed them they would come, and whenever they needed him he was there. They were like unwritten poetry, an unfinished dance, an improvised play, a song not yet written. They came together like the wrong pieces of a puzzle. They didn't quite fit. They didn't make sense, but they needed each other and that was all that mattered.

They were not each other’s everything, but they were important to each other in ways no one else could never be.

"It is the true season of love, when we know that we alone can love, that no one could ever have loved before us and that no one will ever love in the same way after us. - Goethe"